Chapter 172 Return to the slums, hidden chess layout
Lear stared at the hyena that was lying on the ground without any bottom line, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
He didn't look down on it in his heart. When he couldn't control his own destiny, how many people would be willing to be so humble?
Such people may live longer.
Turning his head to look at Kalanis.
"You choose it yourself."
He wouldn't stay in Loran City for a long time. It would be more appropriate for her to choose the team of the Faceless Hermitage.
Kalanis's eyes were deep.
"Sir, then choose him first. He knows more about the Faceless Hermitage. In addition, he has no bottom line and can do anything."
As long as the dog chain is fastened, the vicious dog can share the worries of the owner.
Lear nodded.
"Can you enslave him and make him completely obedient to you?"
Kalanis pondered for a moment and shook her head.
"No, but you can leave the power of tyranny in his mind. As long as he has any evil thoughts about me, you can directly destroy his soul."
Oh?
The power of divine power will also be so different?
Lear's eyes moved slightly.
The swamp godhead is different. He can directly enslave the target and make it completely surrender. This is a transformation from the soul.
It was the first time for him to discuss this kind of power with others.
"Do you have any other feelings?"
"No, my control over the godhead is in a very primitive state now, and further research is needed."
"I will report to you as soon as I find anything."
Lear nodded and said no more.
He looked at the hyena on the ground, who was getting excited.
"You should know what to do."
The hyena raised his head suddenly, and his tone was crazy.
"I am a dog under the crown of Kalanis. If anyone dares to disrespect the master, I will tear his throat with my teeth!"
What's wrong with being a dog? !
And being a dog for such a big man! !
How many people beg for it and can't get it! !
Lear said no more, and the rest needed to be controlled by Kalanis.
After thinking for a moment, he continued.
"The Faceless Hermitage is the most complex underground force in Loran City, with many evil god worshippers."
"The tyrannical power you control now is the key to breaking the situation."
Kalanis's biggest trump card now is not his own combat power.
But the part of the evil god power he possesses.
This will be a dimensionality reduction attack on the evil god worshippers. If he were to operate it, he would have a fanatical army of believers in a short time.
With Kalanis's wisdom, he would be willing to lower his status and do it, which would not be bad.
But the other party is likely to be unable to let go of his inner persistence. This is the other party's shortcoming and also a bright advantage. Otherwise, he cannot tame the power, so it is important to arrange a few people like hyenas who have no bottom line.
Many superiors like to raise some cunning and fierce people in order to deal with those things that are not in the light and have no good reputation for themselves.
Just like the ancient emperors raising eunuchs.
Looking at Kalanis thoughtfully, Lear continued.
"Enslave one group, win over another group, unite another group, and wipe out another group. You are a god from the abyss, and no one can stop your will."
"The Faceless Hermitage will be completely ruled by tyranny."
"Don't worry about the influence on the surface. I have found a strong backup for you."
"If you encounter urgent and unmanageable things, you can go to the Changge family."
Although he has not had much contact with this archduke family, he has established enough connections with him-
Their life and death depend on him.
He doesn't need to say anything, and the huge network of connections he has managed will naturally protect his power in Loran City.
On the surface, the White Crow Chamber of Commerce already has his angel investors to rely on, and no outsiders need to intervene.
The power in the dark is more complex and more elusive, and it is not suitable for Philena to intervene.
The Changge family will be happy to establish a deeper friendship with him, and even let the interests of both parties be completely bound.
Even if it is to run such a shady business together.
But this is based on the situation that Karanis encounters an emergency and cannot be dealt with.
If it is not necessary, this move will work best in secret.
Hearing this, the hyena bowed his head deeply.
Changge Family? The Grand Duke's Family?
The happiness and joy in his heart reached the extreme at this moment.
This is the honor of being a dog for a big man.
On weekdays, how can such a force be touched by a rubbish like him? !
Praise Your Majesty! !
Kalanis looked at Li Er deeply, her eyes full of heat.
Although she didn't understand why a hidden giant like the Changge Family could listen to Li Er.
But after all the things that happened during this period of time, she has completely regarded him as her master, and even the god of faith!
The trust in him is beyond words.
"As you wish, sir!"
Li Er looked at the hyena.
"Give a brief introduction to the Faceless Hermitage, focusing on who is the strongest, what forces and factions there are, and who needs to be most careful of"
The hyena was refreshed and responded immediately.
"Your Majesty, the most powerful person in the Priory is the president, Grace, who has reached level 18 and is a great knight-level existence, and was supported by the Tulip family."
"Inside the Priory, the highest authority is the Council of Elders, which is responsible for deciding all matters, big or small. The Council of Elders has 17 seats."
"Three of the seats are controlled by the Tulip Family, and the remaining 14 are scattered and occupied by various evil god sects. The most powerful of them are the believers of the God of Tyranny, who hold two seats, and their bishop level is also as high as level 18."
According to the hyena's narration, Lear had an intuitive understanding of this underground force that gathered a large number of evil god worshippers.
In general, the Faceless Hermitage is extremely powerful, and there are as many as 5 18-level beings alone!
The president occupies one, and the remaining 4 are leaders of various evil god sects.
Of the 17 elder seats, the Tulip Family occupies 3, the believers of the God of Tyranny occupy two, and the other 12 are scattered among 12 evil god sects.
It is also a wonder of the ages that a force can gather more than a dozen evil god sects.
It is also conceivable how chaotic it is and how fierce the struggle is.
No wonder the Tulip Family cannot completely control the Faceless Hermitage, and it would be difficult for anyone else.
Those who believe in evil gods are not good things in the first place, and they still want to tame them. Dreaming!
And if you want to completely control this force, it obviously takes a lot of energy.
But when Kalanis heard the latter, she felt a strong fighting spirit in her heart.
"My Lord, I will definitely bring the Faceless Hermitage into your territory!"
"No one can stop you!"
Her tone was full of determination and confidence.
If you can't even do this, how can you accept such a generous reward from your Lord? !
Li Er smiled happily.
"Tell me what support you need."
"You control the hyena first, and then discuss the specific strategy process with him in detail. You can first conquer some of the weaker forces on the edge, and have your own team before you can start your work."
The people in the Faceless Hermitage are all worshippers of the evil god, and Kalanis is the real evil god.
What kind of bullshit evil god do you believe in? If you want to believe in it, you should believe in Kalanis, the tyrannical god! !
"As for the Dragon Breath Mercenary Group, I will buy a batch of slaves as a new team later."
"In the future, you can select people from the hermitage to join, and I will also dispatch people from the City of Wisdom."
"We must also have a force with sufficient deterrence on the surface."
The light and the dark blossom, walk on two legs.
The City of Wisdom is deep in the wilderness and isolated from the world. This can bring security without interference from the outside world, but also limit its own development.
He needs to turn the output of the territory into resources, and the forces in Loran City can play the role of cashing.
At the same time, these forces can also be used to continuously absorb nutrients from the outside world and provide support for the territory.
After an in-depth communication, Li Er did not stay for long and turned away.
How to deal with it next depends on the actions of Kalanis and the hyena that was just tied with a dog chain.
This arrangement is also a touchstone.
If Kalanis fails to complete this task, then he will abandon this plan and withdraw her back to the City of Wisdom, and let her become the vanguard of the army in the future.
Just be responsible for fighting.
If it can be completed, then she will be trained to become the underground queen of Loran City and control greater power.
The biggest benefit of the other party staying in Loran City is that she can rely on her own power here to avenge the Tulip Family.
He is also looking forward to how this girl who can snatch power from the tyrannical monarch can shine in the dark world.
He has a vague feeling that perhaps Kalanis will give him a huge surprise.
Lear was in a very good mood after leaving Dragon Breath Manor.
This trip today, the prompts of the intelligence system allowed him to lay a meaningful hidden chess piece and add another way.
At the same time, it also gave Kalanis unlimited potential.
The only thing to worry about is the movement of the tyrannical monarch.
He put Kalanis in Loran City for this consideration.
Even if the evil god wants to attack her, there will be big guys in Loran City to fight against it.
In the mouths of wandering poets, you can often hear the legend that demons invaded and were finally driven back by human heroes working together.
This is not a myth, but a history recorded in history books again and again.
The rules of the main plane protect ordinary people.
On the way, when passing a relatively dilapidated street, Lear suddenly seemed to think of something and looked at Brando beside him.
"Let the coachman go to the Ninth District."
Brando had not entered the house just now, and was standing guard at the door, looking like a lackey.
"Yes, sir."
Bran was immediately curious when he heard it. Did the sir really come from the Ninth District before?
What kind of place did he live in?
What kind of environment can cultivate a person like the sir?
Lear looked at the street scene outside the carriage, which was constantly receding, and his eyes were a little subtle.
After leaving the slums, he never went back.
The only thing worth missing inside was Uncle Jem, the neighbor who took good care of him after crossing over.
Not only him, but also the original body before crossing over, also enjoyed a lot of care from the other party.
Without the other party, the original body might have died long ago.
One body owed two favors.
After receiving support from Philena, he asked the waiter at the Rose Hotel to deliver two gold coins and a message that he was safe.
In the slums, having too much money is not a good thing, and two gold coins are the limit.
And this time when he came back, he was completely different.
Uncle Jim can be given a less busy job. The White Crow Chamber of Commerce is in need of people. His age is the golden age for security guards.
Although he has not taken fewer detours than those young people who became five-star generals at the age of 20, it is not too late.
The wheels of the carriage turned and made a unique sound when pressing on the bluestone slabs.
More than an hour later, the carriage stopped on a dilapidated street.
The Ninth District is a general term for an area, consisting of a main street and hundreds of crisscrossing alleys.
There are more than 100,000 poor people living in it.
Beggars, civilians, fugitives, aliens, slaves, evil god worshipers. Almost all kinds of inferior people gather here.
Fresh corpses can be seen every day in the stinking ditch, the paradise of evil and criminals.
The main street outside is quite prosperous, and the carriages are constantly flowing, but no one noticed Lear and his party.
After getting off the carriage, Lear felt a little strange but very familiar with everything around him. Relying on the memory of his body, he shuttled through the streets.
After winding around, they stepped into a narrow alley that could only accommodate two or three people walking side by side.
The ground was filled with dirty black water, and all kinds of garbage and excrement were piled up everywhere.
When someone passed by, a group of flies flew up with a buzz, and when someone passed by, they landed skillfully.
It was a challenging thing to get a foothold in it.
Brando's face was distorted by the stench, and tears kept flowing from his eyes.
He lay down against the wall and retched before he walked far away.
Lear didn't laugh at him when he saw this. When he first came, his reaction was much more exaggerated than this.
His mind moved.
A thin mist that was invisible to the naked eye enveloped the surroundings and drove away the stench.
This made Brando feel better.
But the visual impact in his eyes also made him feel sick from time to time.
Along the way, no fool dared to stop and provoke him. The majestic aura of the young man made passers-by avoid him from a distance.
If you really can't avoid it, you will press your body against the wall, for fear of angering such a big shot.
In the slums, these people live more sensibly.
After walking forward for ten minutes, Lear finally saw the hut where he lived for a few days and his original body lived for several years.
With a complicated mood, he pushed open the half-closed door and stepped into the house.
Looking up, the short house was empty and there was no furniture decoration.
The walls around were exposed, and you could see the walls made of mud and hardwood.
Some leaking places were growing black moss.
There was a calf-high bed in the corner of the wall, and the blackened bedding on it had accumulated a thick layer of dust.
And there were obvious signs of being turned over.
Obviously, even in this place, thieves have visited
Brendo looked at this suffocating house and living environment and said in a trembling voice.
"My lord, is this the house you lived in before?"
Lear nodded slowly.
"That's right."
"I also received the document to become a pioneer lord here."
Brando felt a great shock.
Looking at Lear's figure, who was so young that it was outrageous, but his majesty was becoming more and more solemn, he sincerely admired and respected him.
Walking out of such a place, he was able to work hard to appear in all this. What kind of skill is this? !
It is the luckiest thing in his life that he can follow such a person! !
Praise the goddess! ! Praise the adults! ! !
At this moment, a surprised voice came from the door.
"Who is in there? Is Lear back?!"
The tone became a little excited, and then the footsteps suddenly became louder.
The next moment, a thin, gray-haired middle-aged man appeared at the door frame.
A rough, calloused hand pressed the door frame and looked inside.
The eyes quickly passed Brando, and the moment he saw Lear, his excited expression was stunned.
Wearing a bloody crown, a black cape, deep eyes, majestic aura, and a figure full of the aura of a superior, there is an unbridgeable gap between him and the ragged boy.
He raised his hand tremblingly, then put it down, his eyes were stunned, surprised, and finally became cautious.
"This, this sir, are you, Lear?"
Lear looked at the familiar face and smiled brightly.
"Uncle Jem, I'm back."
Instantly, the middle-aged man standing at the threshold had red eyes and a sour nose.
"I thought it was good for you to come back, it's good to come back!!" (End of this chapter)
